Novel & Cerita Kiss My Face Review

Not wanting to unplug anything, I sit down and hold her hand. I just sit there for a few minutes not knowing what to do and then I remembered a movie where someone was in a coma and their true love kissed them on the lips. After they did that and called their name, the love interest woke up. Thinking it corny at first, I decided not to do it, but then realizing that the nurse was due to come in any minute to kick me out, I stand up and give it a shot.

When he finally released me from his kiss, I staggered to the door gasping for breath. “How do you kiss so good?” I asked as I opened the door. He grinned cockily at me. I hurried in and found a dry suit, a bright pink bikini that I never thought I would actually wear. I had bought it because I loved the color, but today I felt like I could wear it. Jack would love it.

“Yes, I am a womanizer but I am a womanizer with taste, Arya. Just take a look at that girl. It seems that she only gets to take a bath once a week and someone told me that she reuses her socks. That’s just fucking gross!” I narrowed my eyes at that because I do not know how true it is. Kisha is flamboyant herself so it’s really hard to believe. “Who told you that?” “Monique” I rolled my eyes at that. “You’re stupider than I expected. Of course, Monique would bad mouth her because she likes you! Kisha isn’t like that, for fuck’s sake she won’t even touch the ground.” My twin brother just smirked. I did not say anything more because just then, we already entered the school grounds and once th

She said and pointed my face before going to my office. Weirdly, I put the mirror in front of me to take a look at my face and went red because of what I saw. My lip tint isn't kiss resistant so it really scattered on my face that makes me so obvious that I had a passionate kiss a while ago. It's a good thing that no one is here now. Aside from me, Mira and Cosmos so I ran to the nearest comfort room I know to wash my face. Damn. Just damn. * * *

I left the room, seeing the boy kneeling on the floor, pulling a packet of absorbent cotton and micellar water from a bag. " Yes, I am here.” " You'd better wipe your face with micellar water," he raised his face to look at me, and motioned for me to sit down in front of him. I settled there preparing myself for him to start working on my face, but to my surprise, he leaned in, kissing me again, this time more gently, and I didn't hesitate to respond. His lips moved over mine, and his tongue danced with mine as his hand caressed my cheek.

But Jayden grabbed my face and kissed me for the third time. This time, I tried to break free, but his grip was firm. The kiss was intense, painful, and passionate. I felt myself succumbing to it, losing all sense of resistance. His lips brushed mine, soft and inviting, sending a spark through me as soon as his tongue collided with mine. The world faded as his kiss deepened, and I leaned into him, my hands pulling him closer. Every brush of his whole mouth against mine sent a shiver through me, a magnetic pull that made me forget everything except for him—his taste, his touch, the way he made my heart race.

I've never focused so intently on his face. His eyelashes are thick. He spends all of his time arguing with me, so how do I know this? When I stopped looking at his lips after examining every detail of his face, an image of our kiss in the church suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. I am utterly surprised by the way he kisses me. Such a haughty, egotistical, and self-centered man's kiss ought to be utterly domineering, gruff, and harsh, yet his lips are too soft. He gave me a soft kiss.

Closing every space that was between us and then he held my face. “I enjoyed kissing you, Púca,” he said, his thumb slowly caressing my face. “Do not insult me,” I warned Killian. First, it was eejit and he was going ahead to call me puca whatever. Killian laughed, “Púca is not an insult, silly.” “Fucking devil spawn.” I glared hard at him. His hand on my face left a tingling sensation. Was it weird that I wanted to kiss him deeply and roughly? Yes, it was fucking weird and Killian was someone that I despised.

She breaks the kiss and looks me dead serious in the eyes. “Kiss me as you would kiss your trash of girl”, - she says, and I feel the anger building up. I grab the back of her beck with more strength than I should, and I kiss Karen; I kiss her with despair and with hate. My tongue dominated her, and I make her breathless. Once we break the kiss, she smiles and says something about being the best kiss ever. I honestly wasn’t paying to attention to her crap.

Really handsome. Killian’s face pales for a second, like he’s in awe the moment he sees my face.